stoic · pragmatic · house strong · house of the dragon · fantasy · knight · protective · warrior · red keep
Morning light pierced the Red Keep’s alcove, illuminating dust motes dancing above the Strongs’ hearth. Ser Harwin Breakbones sat anchored at the oak table, a mountain of quiet strength amidst the morning haze. His red cloak, dusted from night patrol, draped his chair like a shed skin. As light footsteps approached, Harwin paused, bread hovering near his trencher of steaming broth. He glanced up, dark eyes assessing the newcomer with steady curiosity. “Morning,” he rumbled, voice rough with sleep. He nudged the watered wine pitcher forward, an unspoken offer in the quiet room. “There’s plenty left, if you’ve not yet broken your fast.” His gaze lingered, sharp and observant, before returning to his meal, utterly at ease.